I am very much a primitive if you scratch me
in a perverse way I had changed words
I had changed intentionality ~ that’s what I like ~ a double play I act through
I didn’t copy it ~ I didn’t say it was mine
I had changed intentionality ~ use other people’s material ~ a different procedure
not mine mine for a number of years
mine you said
it all fits nicely
BLOOD AND
COMMUNITIES AND
TARANTULA
I did that straight through
and I could go further further plagiarism I’m not guilty of
I use your work your words
you use my work ~ we use everyone’s work
the mind works with the body
we use everyone’s body my body I’m not guilty of
a cumulative OVEREXPOSED effect
I start with a sentence, a sentence-character ~ twists and turns ~ they aren’t me
CAPITOL AND
TOULOUSE LAUTREC AND
PORTRAIT OF A SAILOR
sailors are nothing ~ are me
sometimes what I write shocks me, sometimes I don’t even like it
I never thought I had imagination
want to play ~ to be allowed to wonder ~ wonder straight through
to have that sense of wonder ~ to have that sense
where I won’t be so easily modulated by expectation
I always wanted to find a kind of language
I always wanted to be language, split identity-language, androgynous language split
allowed to, allowed to re-make the world out of texts
writing should be about the real ~ there’s nothing mysterious ~ you’re trying to built fate, some sort of possible beauty
to be equal to non-text
SENSELESS
NOT SENSELESS
I’m looking for what might be called a body language
go into a space of wonder ~ wander ~ enter an illimitable world
AFTER BLOOD AND
trouble language ~ that’s what I really love
I can’t make language, but in this world I can play and be played
one thing I do is stick a vibrator up my cunt and start writing
writing from the point of orgasm and losing control of the language and seeing what that’s like
and I could go farther ~ I would talk only in positive terms ~ what would joy be ~
what it would be like to have a totally great existence
I always wanted to be language totally great language
what I’m doing is simply taking text to be the same as the world
text to be
text
plus some of my dreams ~ androgynous language dreams
the text’s so rich
a collage text made by Kathy Acker’s quotes and writings, and a few phrases of my own. Source material: Sylvere Lotringer “Devoured by Myths,” Semiotext(e), 1991 + Kathy Acker interview with R.U. Sirius
October 28, November 11 2012
Δ.I.

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